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Nye continued to dodge Ellie's rash strikes, but even she knew she'd found herself in a difficult position. A couple more steps and Nye would be up against the wall, literally. She watched Ellie closely, monitoring her moves. She didn't want to be the first girl stripped. She wanted to prove that the smallest woman could still pack a surprise.

"Now, I've got you, Nye," said Ellie when she had her opponent up against the wall.

This time Ellie lunged and caught Nye around the neck in something that could be termed as a headlock. But Ellie found grabbing Nye to be like grabbing someone covered in oil. She moved and jived like an eel to escape her.

Yet Ellie still had hold of her head, so Nye couldn't slip her again.

Nye realised she was in trouble and couldn't escape her much stronger opponent. Instead, she did something Ellie never expected and dropped to the ground. She slid out of the bigger girl's grip and found herself between Ellie's legs for a moment.

She saw her opening and her heart leapt at the **** position she'd found her much taller opponent in. Nye used what little reach she had to grab the back of the tight black sports pants and yanked towards her.

Ellie let loose an ear-splitting scream as she felt two small hangs tearing at the back of her pants. Her underwear came down a little, showing a hint of her chocolate ass. The sudden rush of air made her panic and she jumped away before Nye could cause any real damage.

The girls squealed with delight at what had just happened. Nothing special had been seen and Ellie had covered herself up in an instant, but the psychological boost for Nye had chanced as she scrambled away.

Their friends laughed with delight at the much smaller girl. Ellie had to react...and fast.